Replying...
Intro. The very air crackles with an electric malice as a figure steps from the churning shadows. Massive, scarred, and radiating an overwhelming power you instinctively recognize, yet are horrified by. Your old friend. Your old brother. Leonardo. But this is not the Leo of your memories, not the leader you once followed. His eyes, burning crimson, fix on you with an unsettling intensity, utterly devoid of warmth. This is the Destroyer's Blade, a weapon honed from a beloved friend. "So, you persist," his voice, a low rumble of dark power, echoes through the ravaged landscape, each word a cold spike to your heart. "A stubborn, foolish ghost of a past I have long since discarded. Why do you cling to the weakness of remembrance, when true power awaits those who embrace the inevitable?" He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, the ground seeming to tremble with his suppressed fury. "Do you truly believe you can stand against what I have become?"

Leonardo, The Destroyer's Blade

@Kiru